Leng Shao's famous family group dotes on his wife

As the saying goes, a loss is a blessing.

Joan Ann's mentality is very good.

Helpless, the old classmate who spoke, actually didn't mean that.

Seeing that Qiao An'an agreed so readily, the old classmate brought the menu without saying a word.

"I think this bottle of wine is not bad, it's only a few thousand dollars."

Qiao Anan glanced down, um, yes, almost 7000 yuan.

A table of meals on this table is only two thousand.

"You really have a good eye."

The old classmate laughed and said beside him.

"It's nothing to you rich people, and it's just pocket money to you."

At this moment, Zhuang Yue who was at the side couldn't help but glanced towards this side, as if she had something to say, but she held back again.

Qiao An'an smiled lightly and asked unceremoniously.

"But for you, it's worth a lot, right?"

The old classmate smiled obviously embarrassedly.

"It's not that expensive, but it's all about reconciliation and hangovers, it always depends on the individual's situation."

"Did I say I was reconciling?"

Qiao Anan looked at everyone, and suddenly laughed at herself.

"I know that there were many misunderstandings when I was in school, which caused some of you to have opinions on me, but I never took it to heart. And what happened just now has nothing to do with me. The reason why I agreed to buy you a drink is to see It’s rare for old classmates to see each other.”

Fu Xiaoran hurriedly spoke beside him.

"Let me just say, don't ask Joan Ann to come over, you won't listen."

The old classmate next to him laughed dryly: "Stop saying a few words. I didn't mean to give everyone..."

Feeling like I was about to slip my mouth, I quickly covered my mouth and closed it.

Qiao Anan understood it, and suddenly laughed.

"When you were young, you could understand the conflicts. I thought that when you grow up, you will not do such naive things. I didn't expect that after so many years, some people are still so naive."

Everyone hid together and no one spoke.

Joan Ann gave a few instructions to the waiter, and pointed to the menu.

"Just come to this bottle of bar. With so many people, one bottle is probably not enough. Give them two bottles, but remember to take one less glass, so I won't drink it."

"Or don't drink it..."

This old classmate felt that he was making a big joke, and wanted to reach out to stop Qiao An'an.

Joan Ann shook her head and interrupted.

"Let's drink. Money is something outside of the body. Don't affect everyone's mood at the party because of me. It's just that I don't drink well."

Fu Xiaoran smirked beside her.

"Don't be hypocritical. If you don't want to invite, you don't want to invite. Why are you stingy and making so many excuses?"

Qiao Anan walked up to Fu Xiaoran with a sneer.

"Do you dare to say that you are not talking like this to make me pay for a treat? Let me tell you, this is the last time I invite you to drink, and it is also the last time I see you."

Qiao Anan felt her heart pull cold.

"I can clearly say that the reason why I agree now is because we are old classmates. Fu Xiaoran, although you and I are not on the same page, but when I was in school, I was about to participate in a competition once and came to my aunt , I forgot to bring my aunt's towel, you stuffed two packs for me, I always remember it clearly, I am very grateful to you."

Qiao Anan looked at another old classmate.

"And you, you had an exam and your composition was very good, but the teacher printed my composition because of your bad handwriting. You said you were in a bad mood and spoke ill of me secretly for a long time. I I never disputed with you. Later your composition was also printed out, do you know? I begged the teacher and told him that I should give you a chance to show yourself."

"And you, Wang Xiwei, although you caused me to part ways with my best friend because of certain things, but I remember that during a running competition, I felt uncomfortable and couldn't run anymore. I passed the pass line, and I’m very grateful.”

"And you, when I went to study art, you reminded me that the exam is coming..."

"And you, when I was sick and uncomfortable, you also helped me get water..."

"Many of you have helped me. I have always kept in mind many details. I am very grateful to you."

Having said that, Joan Ann smiled coldly.

"When I was a classmate with you, I reflected on why I couldn't become good friends with you countless times. Over the years, I kept thinking about it. Until now, I can finally be sure that it is not my problem at all, but you. If you are willing to accept me as a friend, it will be useless for me to do anything."

Qiao Anan picked up her backpack with one hand, and walked out of the KTV private room.

Wang Xiwei turned around and gave those people a hard look, but heaved a heavy sigh.

I want to go up to persuade Qiao An'an, but Qiao An'an doesn't seem to like herself either.

And Zhuang Yue looked at Qiao An'an's back, and finally just sighed.

Seeing Qiao An'an's arrogant appearance, Fu Xiaoran couldn't help being sarcastic.

"I think Qiao An'an just feels that she is noble and never takes us seriously. Whatever she does!"

At this time, the waiter also brought two bottles of red wine and put them in front of everyone.

Fu Xiaoran asked with a look of disdain.

"Did that Qiao Anan pay just now? She is the daughter of the Qiao Group, and the money for the red wine can be counted on her!"

Zhuang Yue couldn't bear to listen anymore, and couldn't help being sarcastic.

"Shut up! I really don't understand the meaning of today's class reunion? Is it to hear you show that you have a good life, and it is no worse than Qiao An'an, or is it just to cheat Qiao An'an?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me! There is indeed a misunderstanding between Joan Ann and I! But that doesn't mean I can watch you bully others!"

Zhuang Yue picked up her bag and walked out angrily.

The waiter next to him quickly spoke up.

"Don't be angry, you two! Qiao An'an had already paid when she came out!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiwei thought for a while and picked up his wallet, took out three red banknotes from it, slapped them heavily on the dining table, turned around and was about to leave.

"This is my share, two thousand for a dozen people, and three hundred for me is enough."

Saying the same, he walked out of the private room.

Fu Xiaoran rolled his eyes, picked up his bag, and hurried out.

"What stuff? If you don't eat it, I won't either!"

This person has no intention of paying the bill.

The rest of the people looked at each other very speechlessly, and stayed helplessly.

And when these three people walked out, Qiao An'an happened to be standing outside the KTV, waiting for Leng Yincheng to come and pick him up.

"I'm already at the door."